Michael Clifford sickfics

School sickness

Michael woke up feeling achy and weak, his limbs felt heavy and limp, the contents of his tummy sloshed and rolled around uncomfortably, his head felt like a rock, and he was 99% sure he had a fever. He trudged to his bedroom bathroom and flicked the lights on, blinking a few times to get used to the bright lights. "Shit....." He grimaced at his reflection, he had dark black bags under his bloodshot eyes, he was really pale, his hair was a fucking birdnest, and his eyes were hazy and dark, he was a spitting image of death. He dragged himself downstairs after attempting to look somewhat presentable, now dressed in black skinnies, combat boots, a plain white tshirt, and a grey jacket. His older sister, Paige, had already left for work and the thought of food made his tummy twist, so he slung his backpack, that felt extremely heavy even though all it had were his notebooks in it, and then walked out the door. The bright sun made his head pulse, but he just flipped his hood up over his snapback and walked to school, his first class was Math and he walked into the classroom like he was a zombie, he plopped himself down at his desk and put his forehead on the table, wrapping his arms around his aching belly. "Mike, what's wrong?" Calum whispered from his desk, "Don't feel too good." The blonde mumbled and his tummy muscles clenched as it tried to force up last night's dinner, making him whimper quietly. He felt extremely nauseous and like he needed to puke, he lifted his head and next thing he knew; he was vomiting all over his desk and himself, making the whole class go 'Eeeeeeeeewww'.  "Calum will you take Michael to the nurse?" Mrs.Brooke asked and the Kiwi boy nodded, helping the weak boy stand and walked him to the nurse. Michael laid down on the cushioned bed and took his sick covered jacket off, making him shiver from the sudden change in temperature, "I'm gonna call Paige okay?" Calum cooed and Michael whimpered in response. The brunette called his best friend's sister and she was at his school in 10 minutes, the nurse walked in and took Michael's temperature, concluding he had a high fever of 104.3. Paige walked in and was directed to the room Michael and Calum were in, seeing her little brother hugging his sour stomach and curled up in a ball,  "Mikey, what happened?" She cooed and he slowly sat up, "I-I-I puked all over my desk and everyone saw, they were all grossed out and I-I feel really really ill." Michael cried as she wrapped her arms around him and  he sobbed into her chest, "Shh, it's okay Mikey. Let's get you home yeah?" She cooed and Michael nodded, he stood up and Paige signed him out, driving the sick boy home. Michael flopped down onto the couch, all his energy had been sucked out of him and he could barely lift his pounding head up, he closed his eyes and Paige laid a comforter over him, kissing his burning forehead and letting him get some much needed rest.